𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲.

In a little house, located in a deep dark forest, lived a little boy.

There was a little bluebird that sang by day and at night; the only thing that was bringing happiness to the little boy's life.

The little boy observed the little bluebird for a long time. But one day that little bird didn't show up, and the little boy started to feel lonely again.

He decided to find the little bluebird, and so he started walking around the forest. He searched the whole day for the little bluebird.

But he didn't find it.

So when the sun started to go down, he went home with heavy small steps. The little boy was so sad, and went to bed early that night.

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The next morning when he woke up, he hurried to see if the little bluebird was back. But it was nowhere to be seen.

The little boy sat down on a chair, sitting there waiting for the bird to hopefully come back.

Suddenly, as he sat there, the little bluebird landed on his shoulder.

The little boy smiled bright like the sun.

Until he saw the little bluebird's wings, they where rough looking and not silky smooth as they where the last time he saw the little bluebird.

He took the little bluebird and tried to smooth the feathers, but it was not possible. A small tear slowly fell down his cheek. His little friend was hurt.

The little bluebird was also crying. The little boy wiped both of their tears.
Gently stroking the little bluebird's feathers.

His fingers started glowing, as if magic poured out. Then the bluebird started flapping its wings.

He was amazed that the bird could fly. Maybe that magic is what healed the little bluebird's wings.

His tears started to fall down again.

But this time, the tears was from happiness.